In 10 years, i bump into you on the streets.
I say hi and you say it back.
I ask how your life is and you tell me about your wife and your kids.
And when you do, it broke my heart.
Not because i dont want you happy
Because thats all i wanted
But because ten years ago...
I pictured somebody asking how your life is
And you'll tell them about me
YOU ARE READING
Super short sad story
Roman pour AdolescentsA veery short story that i saw in tumblr and thought it would be nice to post it here. Credits to tumblr and whoever thought of it or even made it! Thaanks xx
